#and the texture ahhh

[cluepoke-archive]

Hey guys did you know that autism does insane things to how much art you can make in a 24 hour period

[sebbyisland]

follow me? [illustration from my animatic]

[Image ID: Digital illustration of Yoshiki and Unuki as "Hikaru" from The Summer Hikaru Died. Yoshiki is pulled along into a forest by an excited "Hikaru." They are surrounded by a bright pink and purple trees and foliage, walking into the shadows of an unpaved entrance marked by a warning sign./End ID]

[ruelin024]

...ERROR GET OUTTA THERE- ERROR RUN HES COMING HES GONNA THROW UP ON YOU ERROR RUNNNNN

"GrRRaAa-AhH! b-BAcKk UpP YoUu RaInBOw-w SqUIDd-d-d!!!"

[sysig]

For the last day of requestober, can you please draw something spooky/scary with Negative RGB? With all the cool lighting stuff you've been doing recently, I think it could be very dramatic, and I'd love to see him in your style!

Day 31 -Pl̷̼͙̯̼̟̈́͒̃̓͆e̵̢͔̞̤̯͗as̴̨͆̒̏e dö̸̧̢̝̳́͝ not̸̨̞͔̗͆̔͝ͅ ̶̦̋͒a̵̪͋̉̈́̒djus̶̪͔͎̘͈̍́̂̅̚t yö̶̙̺͎́͘u̷͚̙̿̓͆r sc̸̙͍͒rę̸̰̺̣̿̓͌̔̎en̴̏̈́͊ͅ

[kyoupann]

Outer Wilds painting I did a year ago after I finished the game 👍 I just never became satisfied with it to post it. Although I was/am pretty proud of some of the details. It's a really small painting so the majority of this was painted with itty bitty detail brushes. Also it's gouache and a bit of colour pencils, but mostly gouache

Anyways the idea was [We have a little more time together to get a group photo taken ( Esker included, fuck Feldspar tho)

Anyways, second version and close-up here uwuw

[stormte]

every donnie needs a hoodie in their life

[hunsa-jars]

"Your delicious body heat - It's so warm inside of me - It's too bad you don't have more meat on your tiny body"

People Eater by Sodikken [BLENDER/FNAF] by Smamuel

[gloomlet]

after 100 hrs of gameplay in bg3 i finally moved it over to my SSD and let me tell you...i can run it on ultra and its amazing

[matryoshkalex]

i finished a piece today that im really excited to post but i think imma wait til tomorrow but im so happy with how it turned out ahhhhh

[3-inch-sam]

what if i learned to mod for Stardew Valley and i turned it into half life

[milimeters-morales]

giggles… miles wearing ganke’s sweaters and scarves… ganke borrowing Miles’s jacket(s) ahehehehe

[angorwhosebabyisthis]

i am Thinking about nine and his hair, how his relationship with it and autonomy, and with caring for himself through it--and lack of such--are so much of a direct response to the type of abuse he went through from sandor, and to escaping from it, and how it is a near perfect foil to five's relationship with his hair and augh AUGH chews on a table it's so interesting and i could write so much about it, i really really wish they had kept NL!nine for that alone

[macroglossus]

i don't respect jello salad EXCEPT. except. the lime jello with apples and walnuts that my mom's side of the family brings to gatherings and that they have to put a ME limit on, because i'll load up my entire plate with it and eat nothing else. every time i calculate the likelihood of being able to make off with the whole bowl + how much i'd be able to eat until they track me down. my grandma makes a big bowl at thanksgiving and a bowl just for me

[little-de-vil]

Because I can’t send them a question, I’ll just do this here.

@sentate’s NEWEST JANUARY LINE IS AMAZING!!! IT’S EDGY & FUN & SEXY BUT THE TEXTURES ARE AMAZINGGGGGGGGGGG!!! I CANT WAIT TO PLAY WITH THEM!!!

[sysig]

Ehehehehe

Can do, me

[slightly-knot-insane]

Wet Pillow

"Please..." His growls are strained. The rope is tight around his pulsating neck. He is swallowing hard, his tongue out, drooling. He is kneeling, shaking from want and need. His throbbing cock is barely visible between his legs. It is twitching up and down, pathetically wanting to be shoved in you.

"No", you reply, just out of his reach. "You were a bad boy."

"Please." His cock bobs and drips. "Let me lick your pussy. Let me taste your skin, at least."

You laugh. "That would be a reward, wouldn't it? Here, take this pillow. I slept on it last night."

You throw a small pillow to him and he grabs it with his clawed hand. He sniffs it, inhaling your scent, moaning something incomprehensible into it before pushing it between his legs. He leans forward, as much as the rope allows him to, and starts grinding against the pillow. He locks his eyes with yours - they are glowing and burning with lust. His hips thrust forward into the fabric and his cock futilely tries to impale it. His foreskin pulls back from friction, his red glans exposed to the texture. He grunts with every thrust, intensifying with every next hip movement, not once breaking eye contact, until he orgasms on the floor and that poor pillow.

"Aaah... ahhh..." He keeps rubbing his cock, smearing his cum all over the damp fabric, kneading the tiny pillow with his fingers.

You know he's not satisfied. His eyes are glowing between the strands of his hair. He wants more and he will find a way to take it.